Sob Story
Lyrics
Made promises I wouldn't start writing about you
Yo, what's the point of moving on
If I can't catch feels without you on my line
Living rent free on my mind
Never know what to expect from you, except a petty fool
It feels like high school, skipping third class
Like we got no history, but tell me
Why's it so hard to say "my fault" if it didn't come from me
Sum it up, what you say, I'm telling you never mind any way
Quit selling that sob story to my clique
Cause they know you broken off some insecure shit
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Cause you act like you know everything on my brain
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Got no reason to fight, cause you know I was right
Looking for pictures of us, no more evidence, can't you see
It's good to fact check anytime you wanna be making claims on me
Who you tryna impress, saying my business? No don't play the saint
Nosiness hitting your ego, getting your feelings hurt
Seems you ain't fiending for material no more
Noticing something's off and it don't sit right
Acting like you're telling me what fore
But not even 3, 2, 1 and I'm out of sight
Complaining ain't relieving you huh
Ignoring the rules, of don'ts and the do's
If anyone's innocent, count me twice before I once count you
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Cause you act like you know everything on my brain
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Got no reason to fight, cause you know I was right
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Cause you act like you know everything on my brain
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Got no reason to fight, cause you know I was right
Aight for real
What's the point you tryna make when you tell me to leave
Issues manifesting from you but pointed at me
Then you play it like we in some youthful hijinks
Girl come grab a seat, cause here's what I think
It's jealousy. Greed. Claiming you don't love me
Until I'm attempting to leave
What you thinking when I'm gone
"He can't be upset with me. Ask anyone
He'll be back, obviously, meant to be!"
But I'm sorry yo, I'm done
These roots outgrown, moon flowers don't need a sun
Wishing well to wish you well
I'm coin flipping girls named Penny
You talking voodoo like Speak n' Spell
Time to grow up, move on
I'm sure you'll get it next time, knock on wood
Use that big brain you made in school
With some time alone, it'll do you some good, I tell ya
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Cause you act like you know everything on my brain
I tell you Mary boo-hoo
Got no reason to fight, cause you know I was right
Writer(s): Damien Bleus
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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